[Tsundere, loyal-dog assassin boy x Witty, almost demonic strategist who is too cowardly to do anything but complain]
Everyone knew that the Ninth Tower had a leader who was nothing like a tower leader.
He had a bad leg and was disabled, yet he loved to smile and was an expert schemer, a master at playing with people's hearts.
Unfortunately, even Zhuge Liang can slip up sometimes.
In the middle of a melee, Ling Que assessed the numbers on both sides and was about to warn Jiang Keyi that the battle would be dangerous.
But then he saw their own delicate, helpless tower leader pinch his fingers to calculate the situation, immediately leap out of his wheelchair, and run like the wind. It was a medical miracle.
Ling Que: ...
(Afterward)
Jiang Keyi: Oh, it's because you guys pushed me around in the wheelchair. It was really comfortable.
Ling Que: So I pushed your wheelchair for two whole years just because of that??
(The names and other details may change before the story begins.)
Theme: Nothing is impossible to overcome